"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Ji Sinan walked to the bedside and looked at the girl whose face was flushed red.
Her appearance reminded him of last night when she kissed him; her face was just as red then, enticingly ripe for the picking.
Xie Lingyi listened to the man's deep and gentle voice, not daring to lift her head to look at him.
"Just a bit of a headache."
Xie Lingyi's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
"That's a hangover's aftermath. Don't drink so much in the future."
Ji Sinan patted the girl's head.
"I made your favorite beef noodles. Do you want to eat it here, or should I bring it to your room?"
Ji Sinan's voice was very gentle, his eyes full of fondness as he looked at the girl.
"No need to bring it in, I'll go out to eat."
Xie Lingyi didn't know how to face Ji Sinan now; he was right there beside her, and her mind was a whirl of nervousness, filled with thoughts of what she did to him last night.